Lyrics No More Sheep - Knox Hill
Sign
in,
type
it,
write
your
violence
Light
a
fire
Line
these
minds
with
viral
pools
that
hide
behind
these
fake
profilers
Cue
the
hate
but
who's
to
blame
We're
shamed
to
silence
These
lies
all
line
my
mind's
asylum
Through
the
mud
the
truth's
been
drug
And
we're
all
suppliers
What's
left
to
write
when
y'all
cop
views
When
did
hip
hop
become
Fox
News?
Where
do
I
see
an
еnd
when
y'all
lock
the
truth
Blame
thе
other
side
but
it's
not
true
And
what's
truth
When
it's
sweetened
up
Full
of
sucrose
and
those
sweeteners
That
sugar
dose
Ain't
no
sweeter
drug
For
the
obese
let
me
heat
it
up
They
want
you
fat,
they
want
you
mad,
they
want
you
sad
So
you
can
pop
pills
and
they
know
it's
cap
Got
you
on
track
till
you
Relapse
Eatin'
M&M's
on
that
sweet
trap
So
I'm
on
this
joint
like
it's
knee
caps
Tryna
take
the
mick
but
I
see
facts
So
I
take
the
mic
and
I
feed
back
It's
real
Are
you
independent
tryna
make
it?
You
need
the
formula
for
the
rope
I'm
handin?
Here's
a
concept
for
a
dope
anthem
Just
throw
a
tantrum
Saying
"Fuck
Trump"
or
it's
"Go
Brandon"
They'll
go
bananas
on
the
media
hits
You
can
notarize
this
Treat
your
rap
songs
like
news
stories
Polarize
clicks
mm
In
the
Matrix
on
the
same
shit
I'm
saying
fuck
the
Red
and
fuck
the
Blue
How
they
draw
lines
and
they
color
you
You
are
worth
more
than
who
you
vote
for
But
these
fake
polls
start
a
viral
war
Sick
of
watchdogs,
barking
sycamores
You
can
take
that
proof
to
the
liquor
store
It's
real
All
this
talk
of
goats
around
here
All
I
see
is
sheep
in
the
mirror
Circles
getting
smaller
this
year
You
make
smoke
y'all
are
fake
fake
woke
(fake
woke)
All
this
talk
of
goats
around
here
All
I
see
is
sheep
in
the
mirror
Circles
getting
smaller
this
year
You
make
smoke
y'all
are
fake
fake
woke
(fake
woke)
World
in
panic,
panic
button
Damn
they
hand
us
nothin',
stand
for
somethin'
Ambulances,
damage
coming
Uncle
Sam
scammed
the
public
Can't
rebuttal
Planned
it,
damn
the
man
to
damn
to
subtle
Cancel
button
Hands'll
clamp
the
camera
puzzled
Channel
struggle
can't
be
muzzled
While
we
sit
in
shit
that
can't
be
shoveled
(hey)
That's
the
reason
why
I
see
it
in
their
eyes
Hide
evil
that's
inside
They'll
do
anything
to
rise
How
can
a
rich
man
born
into
privilege
understand
your
pain
And
represent
your
interests?
From
their
nice
school
with
those
nice
gates
With
that
nice
name
that
daddy
paid
But
they
stay
ahead
thanks
to
family
name
And
they
pitch
to
you
that
they
get
it
too
Swing
for
your
state
with
the
flag
they
wave
Like
damn
I
ain't
havin'
none
of
this
I
quit
I
can't
succumb
to
this
I'm
sick
My
hand's
up
in
a
fist
This
shit's
so
damaged
that
it's
fixed
Quick
- move
a
little
bit
faster
Slavery's
past
us
but
the
fact
is
most
of
these
rappers
Trap'd
when
they
still
don't
own
they
masters,
hmm
What
about
Pac
what
about
Big
What
about
Pun
what
about
Pimp
All
these
prodigies
ain't
about
shit
Talk
about
Doom
Motherfucker,
you
kidding
me?
Ya'll
can
Pop
Smoke
But
it's
a
miss
to
me
When
most
of
these
rappers
don't
even
know
they
history
It's
like
a
mystery
damn
You
couldn't
shoot
a
clue
if
these
Nancy's
Drew
All
these
pansies
bloom
Y'all
would
cancel
June
But
that
jewel
lie
Wit
your
fake
bling
and
your
faux
rhymes
Keep
shinin'
All
this
talk
of
goats
around
here
All
I
see
is
sheep
in
the
mirror
My
circles
getting
smaller
this
year
You
make
smoke
y'all
are
fake
fake
woke
(fake
woke)
All
this
talk
of
goats
around
here
All
I
see
is
sheep
in
the
mirror
Circles
getting
smaller
this
year
You
make
smoke
y'all
are
fake
fake
woke
(fake
woke)
All
this
talk
of
goats
around
here
All
I
see
is
sheep
in
the
mirror
Circles
getting
smaller
this
year
You
make
smoke
y'all
are
fake
fake
woke
(fake
woke)
Yeah
I
pledge
allegiance
To
America
The
land
of
the
cancelled
Huh
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